Claire trembled as the sensation of Lucien's touch sent shivers through her body. His fingers brushed against her folds, finding the sensitive nub.
He teased her, playing with her without entering, just rubbing and squeezing gently.
She was already wet, her body eagerly anticipating being filled.
But Lucien held back, tormenting her slowly.
"If you're not going to do it, then forget it!" she snapped, trying to push him away.
"Beg me."
Claire stayed silent.
Lucien doubled down, his fingers teasing her entrance, the friction only heightening her desire.
"Please..." she whispered, barely audible in the stillness around them.
"What was that?" he asked, feigning ignorance.
"f**k me, now..." Claire's voice held a mix of urgency and frustration.
Her desire was already unbearable.
Luci
